A Strange Man

From: Silverrain (mario.jalbert@sympatico.ca)
Story type: Ghost
Location: Apple Hill, Ontario, Canada
Source: Form Submission

I was about 12 when this experience happened to me. There was a bad summer storm going on and my brother being a year younger then me was afraid. My mother asked if I would mind letting him share my room for the night...I agreed. I awoke later that night cold and paranoid (I guess thats the word I should use) I looked at the end of my bed and saw an older man standing there. I could see through him but barely..He was wearing brown pants, a brown and orange plaid button up vest and a derby hat. He looked like he was mad at me.He then bent down and touched my big toe..and vanished.Outside of my window I could hear the sounds of a horse drawn carriage. My parents built there house on what is known as Indian Land. I dont believe their house to be haunted but maybe the land is.